It's been kind of a gray week for me all the way around - a lot of heavy stuff rolling around in my head tap 10… One of my main caregiver's father passed away from Covid, so she's been gone for the last 10 days. I feel so sad for her and her family - he was so close to being vaccinated, but it just wasn't in time for him. My 93-year-old father is in a nursing home in isolation, with another UTI and E. coli infection
. He's now on hospice. Traveling there to see him would be extremely difficult for me, and I probably wouldn't be able to get in to see him anyway. Finally, like Bill, I am still absorbing the fact that BiPAP was advised at my last ALS clinic. I am really undecided at this point about undertaking any life prolonging measures - I'm really leaning toward letting the disease run its own course. I realize that's easy for me to say right now because I don't feel at all like I'm struggling with breathing, I'm not coughing, and my eating and swallowing are fine. (I am also working with my PCP on getting medical aid in dying established for me, which will give me some comfort in knowing that I will have some control at the end.)
On the bright side, several old colleagues have reconnected with me lately - I get the sense that so many people are so eager for some socialization that they are reaching out to old contacts. That's fine by me, I'm enjoying catching up with them. I'm meeting 7 friends for dinner tonight to celebrate a birthday. We are all vaccinated and will be on an outdoor patio. Finally, we are expecting warmer temps in the next few days, so will be able to get out for some walks in the wheelchair and also visit my 2 dogs.
I'm trying very hard to keep those moments of joy at the forefront of my daily life and always remember that I have truly been blessed in life!
Stay happy this week, my friends.